“You’re Glorious!” said Miss Miniver in tones of rapture, holding a hand in each of hers and peering up into Ann Veronica’s face. “Um, he took me to the Big Apple. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. Or felt it. “Will they worry about you getting caught in a storm?” She asked him as she viewed black clouds floating in different directions.
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